My boyfriend and I pretty much evenly share cooking duties, and we're both good cooks. He sometimes makes spaghetti by adding ground beef and a few other odds and ends to jarred sauce... simple yes, but it turns out pretty good and only takes a few minutes. A few months ago we had some ground beef in the freezer, so we went down to the grocery store and picked up jarred pasta sauce, dry spaghetti, and the ready-to-bake garlic bread.
Cashier: "Oh, you're making spaghetti tonight!" Me: "Yep!" Cashier: "It must be your turn to cook." *looks at boyfriend* Boyfriend: *frowns a little* Cashier: "Don't worry, spaghetti is really hard to mess up!" Boyfriend/Me: *look at her incredulously* Cashier: "It's okay, I'm bad at cooking too!" *finishes and hands him the receipt* "Good luck!"
We were both too stunned to say anything, but now I really wish I had defended him somehow and made her look like an idiot. :/
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